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if it's for rich people,
Poor people, black,
white, men or women,
Or people you can't
tell the difference.
I know what you think of me,
and most of the time,
I couldn't care less, but
let me tell you something, boy.
I am not a racist.
Fine, you're not a racist.
All right.
You're just a sexist.
Thank you.
- Let's make a list.
- All right.
Well, we need to see
where it happened,
Check the police records.
We need to interview
Wallace Sampson's girlfriend.
She was the last one to see him
before he got killed.
Okay, write that down.
I've got a pen and pad
in the glove box.
Uh...
.22 Magnum.
That'll stop a bad guy.
That thing could have gone off.
Put that away for me, will you?
So, it's true,
you do carry a gun.
On this trip, three.
The 22 Magnum.
I got a270 in the trunk.
And when all else fails,
I've got a little Henry...
a double-Shot Derringer.
Nice, huh?
I can't believe you
brought all those weapons.
This is Alabama, boy.
Alcohol, tobacco, and firearms
ain't a government agency,
It's a dang shopping list.
Oh, boy, here we go.
Oh, boy. We got a cop
with a big hat.
Officer.
License and registration.
Uh huh.
Officer Peringer, hey.
Matt Harper
from The Nashville Times.
We met the other day.
Sorry about your dad.
You were speeding,
We were doing 55.
Well, it drops to 35
at the town limit.
I didn't see a sign.
I'll handle this.
Officer, how much is the fine?
$100. Or we can
go see the judge.
Just pay him. Actually,
you know what? Pay him $200.
The next time
we come through here,
We'll be going
the exact same speed.
I've heard enough from you.
Hand me the registration.
Officer, I can explain
Freeze, you keep your hands up
where I can see 'em.
Up, both of you.
I've also got a270
in the trunk.
Move.
Come on, this way.
I'm gonna have to
call you back.
You too, buddy.
What you got, Olen?
Speeding and carrying
concealed weapons.
And one of them threw up
in the patrol car.
Ma'am, we didn't mean to
speed, and we're not dangerous.
We're reporters.
Which one of you is sick?
Take off the handcuffs, Olen.
Go get the judge.
Sit.
in here, are you?
No, ma'am.
Mm-Mm.
Carrying concealed weapons
Is a serious violation
of the Alabama criminal code.
It would be, yes, sir,
but, uh, I have a permit.
- That a fact?
- Yeah.
Mm mm.
I remember you.
You're that rude reporter.
Sorry, sir. We don't
mean to make trouble.
So, are you reporting
on the chief's death?
No, we're here for
something else, actually.
Ever hear of a kid
named Wallace Sampson?
Well, I'll be jiggered.
Trey Hall must have
latched on to you.
How'd you know?
Because I've known Trey
and her daddy
Since Moses was in diapers.
Oh, Trey's a good girl.
Bless her heart,
I know she means well,
But too much money
and too little to do
Is a bad combination.
Meaning what?
Meaning I'd had to see you
waste your time,
Especially since your little
expedition down here
Is already costing you a fine.
We never saw
Yeah, that sign got shot up
a few years back.
We haven't had the money
to replace it.
That is ridiculous.
How much
could it possibly cost?
It ain't the cost of the sign.
It's all the revenue in money
we'd lose writing fewer tickets.
It's like my daddy always said,
Every Yankee tourist
is worth a bale of cotton,
And a whole lot easier to pick.
Welcome to Amos, boys.
Man, you almost blew it.
Oh, I almost blew it?
Wouldn't have got in trouble
in the first place
If you hadn't
lipped off to the cop.
Ain't you ever heard of "never
complain, never explain"?
Well, I wasn't the one speeding
And you didn't say anything
about the derringer.
What if he searched you?
The whole point of
a Derringer is surprise.
Yeah, well, it was
an unnecessary risk
And it jeopardized the story.
Well, all right.
I'll tell you what.
I'll play by the rules
If you act like
you've done this before.
I have done this before.
Investigated a murder?
Well, not exactly.
That's all right.
I've never exactly
played by the rules.
Come on,
let's go to the crime scene.
- Hey.
- Hey.
- This the place?
- Yep.
Wow.
There's nothing
to see in there.
Wallace and the chief
were killed out front.
They were both killed
in the same spot?
practically the same place.
That's weird.
There's a dozen places
a shooter could hide. Yeah, boy.
Looks like somebody lived here.
Or worked here.
Gross.
I say we move on.
This place may be abandoned,
but somebody owns it.
Let's go back to the cop shop,
Try to dig up
that police report.
This place really is nowhere.
I can't even get a signal.
Sometimes I can
get one outside.
I found something.
Okay, the night
before the shooting,
Someone threw
a firebomb at the store.
The firebomb was reported when
the man who runs the store,
A Braeford Watson,
Gets here to work
and saw the scorch marks.
Wallace is shot
the next night as he walks by.
All right, so let's say
Wallace threw the firebomb.
It's a dud,
So he comes back the next night
to finish the job.
Watson shoots him.
He's there
to protect the store.
There was never any evidence
of Wallace having a firebomb,
And I really don't think
he was that kind of a kid.
Mm mm.
Well, let's get the newspaper
And see if Watson's name
shows up in any old clips.
Yeah.
Not so fast. Put those files
back where you got them.
Your mama's not here to
clean up after you.
Yes, ma'am.
Lord have mercy.
Where's Rhett and Scarlett?
That's Delana's car.
Oh, boy. Bet I could sell
tickets to this fight.
Who's Delana?
Hey, I'm so glad to see you.
Listen, I know
you don't believe me
About the wedding planner
thing,
But I was just distracted with
the protest and everything.
This isn't about us.
Matt, your father's very sick.
- What is it?
- They don't know for sure.
He's going in
for tests tomorrow.
You need to be there.
Is it cancer?
They're not sure.
Uh, you drove all the way down
here to tell me that?
Your dad called me.
He couldn't get you
and I couldn't either.
Oh, jeez, I forgot to call him.
- Oh.
- Hi.
- Delana Calhoun.
- Trey Hall.
I thought... thought you
were a he.
Yeah, I get that a lot.
Must be my manly physique.
I'm sorry. I've got to go.
Wait, you just got here.
We've got things to talk about.
I can't.
Yeah, the man
who ran the store,
One of the grand dragons
of the Alabama Klan.
He got convicted
marcher in Montgomery.
- We've got a story.
- Yeah, we've got a story.
Braeford Watson was a bad man.
Where is he now?
Burnin' with the devil,
I imagine.
He passed years ago.
Okay, there's unrest in Amos.
Somebody throws a firebomb
at the store.
It does not burn down.
Watson's not taking any chances.
- Where?
- In the back room.
- You paying attention?
- Sorry.
Anyway, maybe it was Wallace
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